Practical

I confess when you told me you loved me
I couldn't see past the nose on my face
Love's a gift and it seemed so important
I just don't how it can help pay these bills

Now there's kids and there's no doubt I love them
They are my heart and you are my soul
But they eat so much and they don't want to stop
I'm bleeding cash for at least eighteen years, eighteen years

Your face is not practical at all
I'm left with a feeling
Your face is not practical at all
We'd better start stealing, stealing

Not one nickel, not one more dime
Have I ever made from -- pledging you my life
They were wrong, it's a zero sum game
The more I spend the less I've made

Never think about giving you up
I love you too much besides it might cost me more
Idon't believe in the broke fallacy
Sunken costs and a fixed ROI, ROI

Your face is not practical at all
I'm left with a feeling
Your face is not practical at all
We'd better start stealing, stealing

I know I know -- this wasn't the point
I just thought love would make up for the void
Now I'm broke and if I don't focus hard
I guess it's not a bad deal to pay for it all
Pay for it all
Pay for it all
Pay for it all

Your face is not practical at all
I'm left with a feeling
Your face is not practical at all
We'd better start stealing
Stealing
Stealing
Stealing
Stealing
Ah-ah, ah-oh



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Writer(s): Ben Wagner
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